#octonauts x reader

[coquetteraccoon]

I’m bored so here’s

Octonauts cuddling

Headcanons Pt. 1

Peso, Barnacles, Kwazii

Peso( ˊ̱˂˃ˋ̱ )

• Little spoon

• Clings onto you like a koala

• It helps him sleep knowing you’re there

• Likes to trace your palm lines when he’s falling asleep

Barnaclesʕ•ᴥ•ʔ

• Big spoon

• Will wrap his arms around you like he’s protecting you in his sleep

• Rests his head on top of yours

• Does that thumb thing on your back to help you sleep

Kwazii(=^ェ^=)

• He’s a big spoon, DUH (tinniest spoon)

• Hates to admit it but he likes being held by you

• He will tell you pirate stories until you fall asleep

• He moves a lot on his sleep so expect him to end up laying on top of you.

[projectdreamwalker]

The Bay

This was made as a joke… but if you like it, that’s okay! I like to imagine Peso as a human in this fic.

Fic Clip:

My beloved Peso. Would he still like me, even after all of the stuff I have done? Being a mercenary was not a soft job, and my mental state had been affected by that.

Tags: Minor violence, chasing, kissing, fluff… tell me if I miss any. Nicknames.

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I was jumping from roof to roof. My lifestyle was not the one of an average human. I haven’t lived normal in years, and looking at my situation right now, I wouldn’t live it for a decade. If I am lucky, another few years, perhaps. 

I looked behind me. I was being chased by a large, bulky man in a suit the color of the ocean at night. On his chest laid a badge the color of the lowering sunset. He had a head full of brown, curly hair and a rather unruly mustache. He had a mean look on his face as I ran from him. 

He shouted at me “Come back here you scallywag. You have something I want.”

But I just kept running; for if I stopped then I would lose what I wanted: the keys to the Gup A. It was an efficient and sturdy machine made by my friend Tweak. She was so smart and intelligent, and I hoped that through the Gup A I can find her again. Find all of them again. 

But most of all, Him.

I thought back to the last time I had seen him. I was getting patched up in his room in the Octopod after a run-in with a coral reef. I had a nasty scratch all across my leg from it. I was just laughing as he told me a joke to lighten up the situation. 

“Flappity flippers! I had no idea that coral could do that to someone!” He exclaimed while disinfecting the scratch.

“I know, right? I didn’t think that it had that sort of power for something dying out so quickly!” I giggled back. 

I was always so infatuated with him, his kindness and his positivity. I loved how willing he is to help and heal those around him. Even the seemingly unhealable. Like me.

I was brought back into the current moment after I realized I needed a way to get the docks. Where the Gup A would be located. I looked all around me when I saw it. A water pipe leading  right down to the beginning of the doc. I shoved the key into my pocket and cascaded down it with grace and poise. I landed on my feet and looked down at my hands. Rust. Ewwwww. Nothing a little salt water couldn’t help.

I looked up at the guard as he seemed dumbfounded by my actions. I laughed at the stupid expression on his face. Now I just needed to find the Gup A.  I ran around the different parts of the dock when a flash of sage green shouted at me. Bingo. I started my way towards the aquatic machine when I heard a yell coming from behind me.  

Unluckily for me, I forgot all about the guard chasing me in my excitement of seeing the Gup A. I turned around at the sound of hit running footsteps. I started to throw punches at him, but he had the upper hand. I watched as my balled up fist was enveloped by his much larger, and stronger hand. Unfortunately, that was the hand with the key in it. He started trying to pry my fingers from the piece of metal. I tried to kick his feet out from under him. That just landed me on my rear. 

That's when I realized that I was by one of the greatest weapons; the ocean. The one thing that was always there for me. I used my free hand to scoop up some of the salty, unpleasant water, right into his face. He stuttered and let go of me, although I made little advancement to get away from him before he regained his sanity. I was kicked right in the stomach. I wretched and held it, not wanting to lose my dinner. I looked back up at the now very angry guard, who was quite literally fuming.

"Didn't like that much, now did ya? You want to give up those keys or do I have to break you in first?" He glowered down at me. I held tighter to it and shook my head. "I don't have time for this," he took out his baton and glared down at my shaking form, my face which was starting to bruise.    

  I gasped as I felt a cold piece of metal hit my head. I was out like a light after that. I fell into a dreamless state, despite the excitement that just appeared.  

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When I woke up it was to a familiar voice, but not one that I could instantly remember. Where was I? Am I alive? Was that all just a dream? In my drowsy state, I leaned up and rubbed my eyes tiredly. I opened them slowly so that I could adjust to the light in the room. 

I blinked my eyes open and I was in the… The sick bay in the Octopod? How did I get here? Did the guard not take me to jail? I just really wanted to get the Gup A… 

I sat up in the bed, was I still dreaming? My whole body felt like it was hit by a bus. I looked all around the room, and it was just as I left it; soft baby blue walls with medical equipment, books, and a bulletin board on the wall. To the side of me was a welcome face.

My beloved Peso. Would he still like me, even after all of the stuff I have done? Being a mercenary was not a soft job, and my mental state had been affected by that. 

“Flapity flippers! I never thought I would see you again!” Peso exclaimed as he pulled me into his chest. “I missed you. We all did.” He looked at my face and pressed a sweet kiss on my forehead. “I’m just glad you are back. My life is so boring without you.”

I rested my forehead on his. “I’m so happy you found me. I haven’t been doing to well, you are exactly what I need in my life.” I looked into his eyes. “Thank you for always being here for me.”

“I’ll always be here for you, I won’t ever give up on you. Even if you don’t have the most morally correct job.” He said with a smile. He looked me in my eyes and leaned closer until I could feel his gentle breath on my lips. “Can we be the same as we were? Are you ready for something like this again?”

“Well, let’s try.” I closed the gap between us. His lips were like the ocean outside of the Octopod; soft waves of gentle love. I could feel every shift and pull from his intimacy, his pureness. I wrapped my arms around his figure and pulled him closer to me. When we finally broke away, he pulled me into his embrace.

“Well, I guess that answers that question” he whispered gently into my ear. “Well then, let’s try.” And he closed in for another kiss.

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Thank you for reading! This was my first piece of fanfiction, so let me know what you think!

[monowritestoomuch]

Intro + Character Writing Guidelines

Name: Mono

Pronouns: she/her

Fav Color: Honey Yellow

Fun Fact: I write fanfiction and I take requests

HERES WHAT I WILL NOT BE WRITING ❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌

-anything smut is a no no

-anything 18+

-rape/non-con

-anything non-consensual

-anything inappropriate in any adult content way

-slurs

-Underage

THERE WILL BE MORE ADDED TO THE LIST AS TIME GOES ON!!! I won’t write these things bc I feel uncomfortable, if that makes any sense. I just don’t feel comfortable writing them.

I do take requests, so here are the fandoms I will be doing so far:

Marvel/MCU

bg3

Spiderverse

The Glass Scientists (TGS)

ACOTAR

Harry Potter

Marauders

PJO

KOTLC

Witch Boy(yes the comic series)

MAZM!Jekyll and Hyde

Hazbin Hotel

Helluva Boss

TOH

Just Add Magic

Good Omens

Cursed Princess Club

Jackson’s Diary

DreamWorks Trolls(all three movies , not the show)

Octonauts

Encanto

Generation Loss

The Renegades -Marissa Meyer

The Vampire Librarian (it’s on webtoon go read it and support the author they deserve all the support y’all)

Suitor Armor

High Class Homos

UnOrdianry

ATLA

Big Hero Six

Empires SMP

I DO TAKE REQUESTS BUT!!!

I will write x y/n but it has to be appropriate, as I don’t feel comfortable writing that stuff.

I will write cuddling, snuggling, hugs, (maybe kissing), visits to amusement parks and more!

AGAIN I TAKE REQUESTS IN BOTH FANDOMS AND WRITING PROMPTS FOR SAID FANDOMS :D

Have a good day YALL! Stay safe! Stay bright!

[aaaaaaaaaaaa-hey-its-jude-or-bee]

Hey, so I was scrolling through tumblr and found your amazing work and writing!

As a trans masculine person myself, I can’t really find any Harvey x Male Y/N so It’s such a gem to see it. Thanks for this, mate! It’s so nice having something to hyper fixate on that is for male readers <3

YEAAAHHH NO WORRIES!!! I started writing stuff for them,,, even though most of my stuff is stardew valley now and the rest of the fandoms I write for is just sitting there.....

I got one octonauts ask for two of them so I am good, I gotta write that one ... Later, I might need to rewatch octonauts again,,,,,,,,

I love Harvey sm I love him I love writing him for male farmers :3 EVEN IF I CAN MAYBE TURN IT INTO HYBRID SITUATIONS BECAUSE RAAAGSHEHDHDH I AM INLOVEEEE WITH THE MONSTER AND HYBRID AU OF COD LIKE HOLY SHIT!!!!!!

SOrey,,,, I'm currently gonna work on a cod piece of my persona(? My character,,,,) "Orchid" (it's actually Judicial but yeah he hiding his callsign,,, it's like a Perseus*somewhat.. he's a threat :3* moment where he's hiding his name and using a different name)

[honeyspiders10]

Hello, this is my second ask because I made an ask for someone else. I’m wondering if you can make peso from Octonauts cuddly us aka y/n But we’re trying to get some work done or we’re busy{You can take your time to make this. I’ll wait.☺️☺️}

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Hello, Traveler! Of course I can do this for you! I love this idea. This is one of my favorite prompts! I hope you enjoy!

Grab a snack, a drink, and prepare yourself for a journey!

Masterlist!

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Hard working Lover

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TW: overworking Reader, and a needy Peso if that counts a warning :p

Gender of Reader: not specified!

Pronouns used: this is written is 2nd person, so I used you/your/you're.

Fandom: Octonaunts!

Genre: fluff!

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You were sitting at your desk, typing on your laptop. You were very immersed in your work and completely forgot about your promise to Peso to cuddle him. You felt bad, but this work had to be done! You'll make it up to him later, you promised yourself.

"Y-Y/n?" Peso peeked his head around the corner of the doorframe, fiddling with his flippers/fingers. "Yes, Peso?" You said, not looking up from your laptop. The tone that came out of you sounded irritated, and it made Peso sink further into the hall. "I-i... was just wandering if you w-were ready to cuddle?" He said shyly, getting a little bit of courage to walk toward you. "I'm busy right now, my love. But... you can come sit on my lap?" You said, turning in your chair to face him. You smiled at the penguin and opened up your arms. Peso walked toward you and climbed into your lap, wrapping his arms around your neck and straddling your waist. "I'm sorry, my heart... I got carried away and completely forgot about our plan to cuddle." You kissed his temple and nuzzled his head, saying sorry for overworking and not paying attention to him. He blushed and said shakily, "it's alright, Y/n. I understand. But you don't need to work yourself this hard. You need breaks just like everyone else." You sighed, resting your head on his shoulder. "You're right... I'll try and take care of myself more. I do need to finish this, though." You said laughing a little. Peso also laughed and hugged you close. "I can help you? Maybe it'll go by faster so you can rest." He said, playing with your fur/hair. "That sounds like a great idea, my love. I love you." You said, smiling at him and kissing his beak. (Is it a beak?). Peso smiled and returned your affections. "I-i love you too, Y/n."

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I hope you enjoyed, traveler! I hope it's what you wanted! Have safe travels! <3

-Charlie

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[twistedroseytoesy]

Guys, I’ve got so many idea for the octatrio group and a marine creature reader. I’ve already made like 7 drafts…. Send help in spiraling into the ocean and my knowledge of creatures from octonauts.

[honey-minded-hivemind]

Silly idea

isekai!Reader ignoring the chaos going on around them by putting on headphones and blasting music, and like- they accidentally disconnected the headphones, resulting in everyone hearing the Octonauts Creature report theme blasting out on full volume-

Cube Anon

YES!!! Octonauts was my jam years ago! Go Octonauts! Let's gooooooo-!

Iseakied Reader: singing along to the song now

The X-Men adults: 😶🤨

The Brotherhood/Acolytes Adults: What the fr*ck is that? 🤨😑

The Teens: ... starts singing along quietly...

The Adults: Wh-? Why are you singing along?! This is a battle!

The Teens: But it's so catchy! 😭🥺

Isekaied Reader: Let me get y'all sea creature plushies! My treat! Who wants a Kwazi plush too?

The Teens: ME! goes with Reader through a portal to get all the sea creature plushies and Octonaut character stuffies

The Adults: ...

The Adults: Well, this is awkward...

Beast: starts humming the theme

The Adults: You too?!

Beast: It is quite catchy, and informative! Perhaps we can also go with them? This little series may be useful for learning about ocean life!

The Adults...

Later, in a 20-20-X Walmart or Target...

The Teens and Reader: Why are you here?!

The Adults: We... we were just, starting another fig-

Beast, holding a plush of Peso and season one DVD of Octonauts: We followed you here to enjoy the ethereal and entertaining educational series that is Octonauts with you! 😃☺

The Adults: face-palming and blushing

Reader: ... Let's gets yall started with Captain Barnacles, Kwazi, and Peso plushies, and the first three seasons on... DVD!

Beast and the Teens: YES!!!

The Adults: ... Yes...

Reader: Woo! Now let's go embrace our newfound interest together!

Everyone: Yeah! 😃😄

[littledollll]

Hi I’m a massive fan of your work and was wondering if you could do an aegre prompt for little reader and Cg Larissa. So reader can see Larissa is really stressed and could do with caring for her little. So they slip happily providing her with the stress relief she needs. But Larissa just thinks reader slipped for readers own self ~☄️

Little on a mission

Larissa Weems x little!reader

A/n: this feels so fluffy and domestic I’m so happy with it. Excuse the ridiculous amount of space at the end, it’s the only way I can get part tumblrs character limit.

Warnings: mentions of yelling, food, stress.

You knew how bad it was getting once the pacing around started. The calm and composed Larissa Weems did not pace. She sat and planned, walked with her head held high and purpose. Once the knee bouncing got too annoying the pacing would start.

The mumbled plans and arguments barely audible but so obviously frustrating her to no end, as a phone call reached her she stopped to make an angry reply. You had to do something!

Larissa had always told how much taking care of you helped her, mostly when you had your meltdowns and your overthinking got the best of you, but she was quick to reassure that it actually brought her peace, to be able to hold and help, knowing that she was needed and that her efforts to care for you weren’t in vain.

She has always had that motherly nature, the need to protect and care for others, it made her feel accomplished and beyond happy when she was successful at it too. So while you were running through your options, seeing how you could assist, it came to you, you had a mission.

“Momma?” You were sat on the couch reaching a hand out to her, which caused her to stop fighting on the phone. She immediately took your hand in her own once she caught the sight of you. Knees curled up to your chin as you looked at her, eyes laced with what she thought was fear, Larissa wasn’t one to yell much. “I’m sorry darling, did momma scare you?”

You shook your head no. It was worry, concern. Larissa holds her own a lot of the time, it’s unusual to see her behave that way, it’s why it worried you so much. The woman has way too much to stress about and it’s getting to her, you wanted to get her out of the office, she deserved and needed a break.

Larissa kneeled to be eye level with you as she cupped your face. “Mommas sorry for yelling little one, how about we leave the office for today, we can get you a snack and cuddle up to watch one of your little shows, hm?” Success #1, you’re going home!

You nodded, making grabby hands her way. She happily picked you up, she sighed, comfortable, when your arms wrapped around her and made her way to your shared quarters. “Cookies?” Was the first thing you pointed out when she went to look for snacks, making her chuckle and grab them for you.

After picking the snacks you requested she sat you on the couch, making you huff and pout at her. “I’m just getting you your drinks my love, I’ll be right there” you crossed the couch and laid your head on the armrest as you watched her. She seemed much more relaxed at home, a smile on her face as she prepared things for you to share, she did love taking care of you. Success #2, home at last.

“Momma?” She gave you a hum and turned to look at you, a smile growing on her face at the sight of you. “Well aren’t you just adorable! I’ll stand here forever if that’s what it takes for you to lay your little head like that.” you giggled as she made her way over setting down a cup with juice and the other with water along with your snacks.

You immediately moved to lay on top of her when she sat, she looked down briefly and started playing with your hair. “What are we watching, darling?” “mmm octonauts!!” That’s her favorite of your little shows. “Brilliant! That’s my favorite too!” Success #3, Cuddles and tv time.

As she looked up a playlist for your favorite episodes you grabbed one of your cookies, snapping it in half and offering the other half to her. “Oh for me? Thank you little one! You are so sweet.” And of course, she accepted. Success #4, food!

Mindlessly you continued picking up different snacks and doing the same, you’d split every single one with Larissa even if you were going to get another anyways. And Larissa thanked you for each one with a comforting smile.

You snuggled up close to her while watching your show, and she rested her chin on top of your head, wrapping her arms securely around you.

She let out a relieved sigh, at home with you she always felt the most calm. She allowed the comfortable silence to wrap around you with the background noise of you show, your own little oasis. Where she got to be momma and not principal Weems, she loves her job, but who doesn't need a break? It’s like you knew just when she needed you. Success #5, Mission completed.

She let out a relieved sigh, at home with you she always felt the most calm. She allowed the comfortable silence to wrap around you with the background noice of you show, your own little oasis. Where she got to be momma and not principal Weems, she loves her job, but who doesn't need a break? It’s like you knew just when she needed you. Success #5, Mission completed.

She let out a relieved sigh, at home with you she always felt the most calm. She allowed the comfortable silence to wrap around you with the background noice of you show, your own little oasis. Where she got to be momma and not principal Weems, she loves her job, but who doesn't need a break? It’s like you knew just when she needed you. Success #5, Mission completed.

She let out a relieved sigh, at home with you she always felt the most calm. She allowed the comfortable silence to wrap around you with the background noice of you show, your own little oasis. Where she got to be momma and not principal Weems, she loves her job, but who doesn't need a break? It’s like you knew just when she needed you. Success #5, Mission completed.

She let out a relieved sigh, at home with you she always felt the most calm. She allowed the comfortable silence to wrap around you with the background noice of you show, your own little oasis. Where she got to be momma and not principal Weems, she loves her job, but who doesn't need a break? It’s like you knew just when she needed you. Success #5, Mission completed.

She let out a relieved sigh, at home with you she always felt the most calm. She allowed the comfortable silence to wrap around you with the background noice of you show, your own little oasis. Where she got to be momma and not principal Weems, she loves her job, but who doesn't need a break? It’s like you knew just when she needed you. Success #5, Mission completed.

She let out a relieved sigh, at home with you she always felt the most calm. She allowed the comfortable silence to wrap around you with the background noice of you show, your own little oasis. Where she got to be momma and not principal Weems, she loves her job, but who doesn't need a break? It’s like you knew just when she needed you. Success #5, Mission completed.

She let out a relieved sigh, at home with you she always felt the most calm. She allowed the comfortable silence to wrap around you with the background noice of you show, your own little oasis. Where she got to be momma and not principal Weems, she loves her job, but who doesn't need a break? It’s like you knew just when she needed you. Success #5, Mission completed.

She let out a relieved sigh, at home with you she always felt the most calm. She allowed the comfortable silence to wrap around you with the background noice of you show, your own little oasis. Where she got to be momma and not principal Weems, she loves her job, but who doesn't need a break? It’s like you knew just when she needed you. Success #5, Mission completed.

[wilbursprincess]

wilbur and dyspraxia or chronically i’ll partner headcanons! i never see fanfics with chronic disability recognition (as someone with a chronic disability)

Wilbur With a Chronically Ill/Disabled Partner

Wilbur Soot x Gender Neutral Reader

Warnings: Mentions of hospitals, pills and medication, vomit, just general illness stuff

You did specify Dyspraxia, so I threw that in, but wanted to add as many other symptoms as I possibly could because you’re right! It’s hard to find chronic illness representation! I have severe Endometriosis myself, and love to hear from my fellow chronically ill/disabled Wilbur fans! Another lovely request from @loserconfirmed that was written while I binge-watched Octonauts.

Headcannons below cut :)

~First of all, Wilbur’s just a total sweetheart. No matter what your diagnosis is, he’d be the most helpful person you could ever want.

~If your chronic illness sends you to the emergency room and Wilbur’s not by your side, he’s dropping everything to come and be there for you. Whether band practice, a gig, filming with the Sorry Boys, or streaming, he’s abandoning it for you.

~Nausea or vomiting? No problem. Even though Wilbur has said a few times he’s not great with vomit, he’d be right with you as you lean over the toilet, rubbing your back, holding back your hair if it’s long, and giving you sips of water in between.

~If you have a condition like Dyspraxia, affecting your coordination, Wilbur would be an absolute angel. If you needed help zipping your jacket, brushing your teeth, or anything in-between, he’s got it for you. He also wouldn’t make it a big deal or act like it’s out of the ordinary to make you more comfortable. Like I said, angel.

~Use a wheelchair? Wilbur would 100% push it for you if it was manual and your arms got tired, or make sure to keep it charged if it’s electric. King of researching accessible dates for you two, making sure every single place is wheelchair accessible.

~Has a timetable for all the pills you need. Would definitely have one of those labled pill boxes for morning and evening, because let’s be honest, he’d rather go overkill with organisation than have you miss a dose and feel worse.

~Have POTS or get dizzy and faint often? Wilbur would keep an eye on you, making sure you sat down and rested at the first sign you might faint or the second you get a dizzy spell.

~If you’re bedbound by fatigue or pain, it won’t phase Wilbur in the slightest. Just means you two get more time to cuddle, binge watch TV or movies, and spend time together.

~Being with a chronically ill/disabled partner has made Wilbur look more at the accessibility of both his gigs and content. He now only plays in venues with accommodations for fans with disabilities, adding subtitles to all his YouTube videos and putting them on Sorry Boys videos, too. All in an easily-readable font, color-coded for who’s speaking at the time.

*I don’t normally add an afterthought, but I just wanted to say that when I saw Lovejoy on the Road To 100 tour, the venue I was at had FANTASTIC disability accommodations , and I encourage anyone who’s hesitant to attend a gig due to their disability to check with the venue to see if they can accommodate you! I sat in the balcony and had no issues with flaring up during my show :)

[honeybeewritings]

thunder{r.l.}

✰ 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: thunder, slight anxiety

✰ 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: caregiver!remus lupin x little!gn!reader

✰ 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 620 words

✰ 𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: remmy helps you through a storm and gives you lots of cuddles &lt;3

✰ 𝐀/𝐍: for @mad-elia and every little who gets scared when it's thundering and every little who wants remmy to take care of them &lt;3

remmy had told you that there was gonna be a huge storm that night. you knew it was gonna scare you too.

thunder was always scary.

remmy had gotten all your blankets, pillows, and stuffies and made you a blanket fort! he also got his tablet so you could watch movies together!!

blanket forts always help!

you were helping him too. you got all your favorite books! you also got coloring books and crayons and bubbles and stickers and puzzles and your headphones. they play music and block out thunder!

"alright pumpkin, ready to rock?" he asked, waving a hand to tell you that you could go inside the fort.

you giggled and nodded happily at him. "yay! rocks!" you squealed, causing your caregiver to chuckle.

"not quite sweet pea. i mean, are you ready to be brave?" remmy asked, crawling in the fort with you.

"oh."

remmy ruffled your hair, making you pout, and gave you a forehead kiss. "it's alright pumpkin. wanna watch a show?" he asked.

"where's bagels?" you asked. "need 'im bubba," you frowned.

remmy pulled out the bear and handed him to you with a smile. "here you are sweet pea. now, what show?"

you cuddled up next to him and watched him tap a brightly colored button and one of your favorites came up. "that one!" you squealed, accidentally clicking on the animated show.

"anything you want sweetheart. wanna color?" he asked, turning to get the coloring book and crayons you brought. "or would you rather a puzzle?"

you stared at remmy, slightly confused, for a few moments. "s'it my... my octonauts one? wif da... da... vegimals?"

remmy nodded. "uh-huh! your favorite pumpkin."

you nodded excitedly, making remmy put his hand on your head. "careful baby, don' wanna give yourself wiplash."

"'m not a baby!" you argued. "'m a big kid!" you told him.

"okay kiddo." he chuckled, taking the top off the puzzle box. "c'mon, let's do the cute octonauts puzzle."

you laid down on your stomach with remmy and helped him find the corner pieces. then all the edge pieces. he helped you put it together and you were happy when you two finished it.

unfortunately the storm came later and it started thundering right as you finished the puzzle with remmy.

"bubba?" you asked, reaching for him but not able to find him. it made you want to cry since you couldn't find him.

he put is hand on your back and rubbed it, helping you calm down a bit.

"i'm right here pumpkin, right here." he reminded you, laying down next to you. "here, pick another show?"

you nodded and jumped at the next loud clap of thunder. you teared up a little and nuzzled into remmy's side. "here, wanna watch bluey?" he asked, pushing a couple of buttons and bluey turned on for you.

remmy had helped you on your back and let you rest your head on his chest as he held up the tablet for you.

thunder claps.

you whimper and jump.

this happens for a couple minutes until it clicks in his mind that you probably need your headphones. "c'mere pumpkin." he lifted your head, which wasn't hard since you were watching bluey closely, and put your headphones on.

you looked up at remmy and could feel yourself talking, hearing yourself a little, but still pouted.

"bluey."

you watched remmy push a button on the side a couple times and you could hear it now. "tanks bubba."

you felt him say something through his chest but you didn't know what he said.

soon you fell asleep on your bubba, stuffie in hand, comfy and forgetting about the storm.

[buckys-little-belle]

Hey I really like your story's Thay always helps me feel better and I was wondering if you be able to do something where Bucky and Steve comfort little reader after Thay had a argument with their parents. I have a lot with my parents and It scar's me a lot especially because Thay yell.

Protectors

Stucky x Little!Reader (They/Them Pronouns Used)

Warnings - Talks of fights, a small snippet of a fight with parents at the begining, reader cries, reader is obviously sad, talks of reader moving in with the boys (I don’t dwell much on the fighting, it’s a prevalent topic, but it is hard for me to write about, so it’s pretty short in comparison, but I hope it’s what you wanted!”

Notes - I sadly know what it’s like to fight with parents, though mine don’t yell, and I’m so sorry yours do, I do understand and relate to your pain, I do want you to know that me and ‘the boys’ will always be here, feel free to send in asks or message me, I hope you’re doing well, and I hope you enjoy this Bub!

SFW - Please keep all interactions with this post, and this blog, SFW.

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The fights were always loud, usually irrational or manipulative, and so was this one. It felt like it had lasted hours, yelled phrases cutting deep wounds, tears streaming, and feelings hurt. “I have to go.” Y/n said, giving up, knowing that fighting to be heard wouldn’t get them anywhere, leaving so the fight could end.

Y/n hear scoffs from behind them as they walked away, grabbing a sweater and some shoes, putting them on quickly before leaving, practically running out the door, the true weight of the fight now landing on their shoulders, tears streaming as sobs wracked through their body.

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“Steve?” Tony called out, the halls of the tower vast, but the super soldiers hearing able to pin point the yelling.

“What?” Steve called out, walking towards Tony, Bucky behind him, the two of them getting ready to make some dinner. “What’s wrong?” Steve asked, Tony’s face reading clearly worried.

“There’s a, well, a kid.” Tony began. “Came in and said they needed help, named you two and held up this card.” Tony held up a small blue card, Y/n’s favourite animal where a normal ID picture would go, the card explaining they needed Steve and Bucky. “Is this a joke?” Tony laughed. “Are people making these for fun?”

“They have anything on them?” Bucky asked, grabbing the card, Y/n had been doing well lately, so he thought maybe they lost the card and someone had taken it.

“A green dinosaur stuffed animal, the poor thing needs a wash.” Tony laughed, looking to the boys to see their next step, but instead being met with them racing downstairs, literally down the stairs running.

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“Y/N!” Steve yelled, the whole building lobby turning towards him, including a distraught Y/n. “What’s wrong?” He asked, pulling them in for a hug as soon as he got close, Y/n crying even more.

“S’much fighting Stevie.” They sobbed, arms wrapping around him, stuffy in hand still. “I’s jus’ so loud.”

“Oh Bub.” Bucky cooed, guiding the two towards the elevator, the doors closing and Steve picking Y/n up right away. “Are you okay?” Bucky asked, his hand splayed across their back, their head resting on Steve’s shoulder, tears still streaming, but sobs slowly coming to a stop.

“Mm-mm.” They hiccuped, shaking their head ‘no’. “Jus’ wan’ some cuddles.” They murmured, nuzzling their head into Steve’s shoulder, him cupping the back of their head, sighing in relief that Y/n was at least with them now.

“We can do that.” Steve said, the three of them now on their floor, settling down on the large sectional, Y/n never letting go of Steve.

“Do you want some juice?” Bucky asked, wanting Y/n to stay hydrated, the crying already taking a toll on them.

“Yes pease.”

“What do you want to watch?” Steve asked, moving the two of them slightly to pick on the remote, grabbing a blanket to drape over the two of them while they sat.

“Octonauts?” Y/n questioned.

Steve assumed that would be the answer, playing the first ever episode, flipping Y/n around so their back met his chest, them now being able to see the Tv. “Here.” Bucky smiled, handing Y/n a sippy cup, green dinosaurs scattered on it, matching the one they held.

“W’s this?” They asked, holding the cup up, they didn’t have things like this at their home so they knew it wasn’t theirs.

Bucky just chuckled, giving Y/n’s forehead a kiss. “We have lots of stuff for you here Bub.” He answered, turning back to the Tv as the characters began to save the day.

Y/n wasn’t able to let the thought go, why did they have things for them? Why here? They were especially confused when they just happened to have a placemat, plate, utensils, and dino chicken nuggets on hand for dinner. “Where’s all th’s come from?” They asked, happy to have the fun things, but confused, did they have someone else who used these?

Steve and Bucky glanced at each other as they paused eating, the dinning table suddenly getting serious. “We know you’re parents aren’t great Bub.” Steve began, Y/n nodding in agreement, their parents were what drove them here after all.

“We wanted to be ready, have things for you, so you can move in with us one day.” Bucky added, smiling at Y/n as he watched the cogs in their head turn.

“F’me?”

“Yes, for you Bub.” Steve chuckled, looking to Bucky as if he was asking for permission to do something. “Come here.” Steve stood up and gestured for the two to follow him. “Whenever you’re ready, this is your room.” He opened a door, the soft painted walls coming in view, book shelf’s, bean bags, and tons of toys slowly being revealed, a bed with comfy blankets sitting along one of the walls.

“What?” Y/n breathed, slowly walking into the room, taking in all of the things around them, their feet hitting soft rugs and floor pillows. “N’more arguing? N’yelling?” They asked, turning towards the boys, their eyes pleading for a happy answer.

“No more arguing, you can come here, you don’t have to stay their.” Bucky smiled, watching as Y/n’s eyes lit up, tears once again filling them.

“B’they’ll be mad.” Y/n cried.

“Maybe, but you’ll be happy right?” Steve asked, Y/n nodding as Steve and Bucky kneeled down in front of them.

“Then that’s all that matters, we want you to be happy.” Bucky added, Y/n falling into him, hugging him tightly as they cried in relief. The yelling would stop, the hugs would continue, and they could play out in the open with their favourite people.

[coquetteraccoon]

Writing submissions

Requests: 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛

What I will write for:

♡ Fluff

♡ Angst

♡ Comfort

♡ Headcanons

What I will not write for:

(._.) N$FW (I’m not comfortable with it)

(._.) Gross stuff

(._.) Animal Cruelty

(._.) Male readers (it has to be GN or AFAB, sorry)

(._.) String cheese

What fandoms I will write for:

★彡 Creepypasta

★彡 The Bully Game

★彡 Octonauts

★彡 the books I’m writing if I decide to share them

★彡 Resident Evil

★彡 Postal

★彡 Cult of the Lamb

★彡 Identity V

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Just keep in mind I am in school so I might not write yours, so be patient. Thank you for reading, have a good day!

[mosstheidiot]

Dialogue Prompts

(for fanfic requests)

"Shhh. Stop fusing. I'm just braiding your hair."

"You smell really nice."

"If you steal the blankets, I am going to put my cold feet on you."

"You are my new pillow."

"Don't get up - I'll go it."

"Star-gazing was a good idea."

"You look beautiful in the moonlight."

"I'll be here to protect you."

"I think I love you."

"You are my love." (definitely don't hope someone requests this for Aro (I'm very much kidding someone please))

"It is not morning yet."

"Shush and go back to bed."

"How about a kiss."

"I love your hugs."

"We could get arrested for this."

"I thought you were dead."

"You're never going to let that go, are you?"

"I've missed this."

"Sometimes being a complete nerd comes in handy."

"Excuse me, to have to go make / cause a scene."

A: "Do you believe in Mothman?"

B: "What do you take me for, a fool?

B: Of course I do."

22. "...On the bright side we know that cooking is a bad idea."

23. "I'm not moving, your lap is comfortable."

24. "Enjoying the view?"

25. "Yeah okay, but I'm cooler."

26. "How did you fail a survey?"

[honeyspiders10]

Captain Barnacles HCs

Hello! I’m going to be posting some of the things I had written on my old blog! I’ll make this like a series of some sorts.

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Requested by: @witloph 

Request: Hiii!! I’m not sure if your asks are open or not, but I was wondering if I could get some headcanons of Captain Barnacles x female!reader? I really love your work!! <3

Yes you can! I’m to kinda like rewrite this in a way. same headcanons and everything just written in my current skill level and everything! I hope you enjoy!

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Genre: Fluff

Fandom: Octonaunts 

Pronouns: Not really mentioned. Female reader implied.

Pairing: Captain Barnacles 

Proofread: nope...

Style: HCs

TW: slight mentions of pregnancy

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-Barnacles would be a huge cuddle bug. No matter where you are what you’re doing, he will always want to cuddle you. (And he’s a polar bear so he’s super soft and fluffy)

-Barnacles is a very clingy polar bear. He always needs to be touching you. (Not in a naughty way ofc.) Just holding hands or clinging to your arm. He’s super sweet though and would give you space if you want/need it!

-We all know this man loves hot chocolate, he would definitely bring you a cup everytime he makes himself some. And if you didn’t want it, he would get really sad and pout and you would end up drinking because he’s adorable and you don’t like seeing him sad. 

-Barnacles has family in the Arctic, I bet he would really like it if you wanted to meet his sister and niece and nephew. And if you don’t, that’s also okay too. He would be a little upset but he understands that you might not be ready.

-We’ve seen how good Barnacles is with his niece and nephew, so I think this behavior goes for other kids too. like Peso’s little brother. Or Dashi’s little sister. He would be extremely gentle with them and if they have any questions about how being the Captain is he would gladly answer! If you and Barnacles ever decide to adopt or have children yourselves, he would be the best father the ocean has ever seen.

-I personally think Barnacles is on the chuckier side of things. So he would be rather squishy and soft. He would absolutely LOVE it if you would run your hands up and down his body. His favorite spots are his arms, tummy, head, and face. make sure you give him a little squish when you do this. It with make blush like crazy. You’ll think he’s a red panda instead of a polar bear.

-Introduce him to some of the things you enjoy. If you enjoy reading manga or anime or stuff along these lines, show him your favorites! He would be a little confused and ask alot of questions at first but would get to intrigued. And possibly become ever more of a fan than you.

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Sorry this is still really short. But I hope you enjoy! I’ve never really written for Barnacles or any of the Octonaunts for that matter but I really hope to write for then again soon! Toodles!!

[theonethatlovesall]

Male Octonauts x Reader Jealousy/if you were flirted with Headcannons.

Captain Barnacles🐻🚢

It does not go well for the person hes jealous/angry at

He would act so calm then would snap lol

One time he let out a bear roar bc of how mad he was lmao (you never let him live it down)

And he slapped that bitch HARD.

Kwazii 🧡🐱

Hes like "Sorry mate, This pretty dolly is mine"

He would act so cool infront of you and said person

If he doesnt like them he will STATE IT OUT LOUD.

He is a bit worried youll leave him but ofc you wouldnt hes a pirate for goodness sake

Shellington 🐻🐚

More clingy.

Instead from flipping that person off he will start saying animal facts during the chat and bore the other person away or take you back to your shared room.

He also slapped the said person (we will never know why)

Peso 🐧❄️

Nah this baby aint gonna do nothin

Just gonna be calm-

SNAP HE BREAKS. Like honey send help hes bout to KILL that bich

He got so angry lmao like calm downn

The end-

[inlovewithhisblueeyes]

Bright and Tiny Spark

Pairing: Dark!Clark Kent x little!Reader

Word Count: 981

Warnings: DDLG relationship, forced regression, inferred kidnapping and brainwashing

A/N: I was inspired by @overr-written and @mianorth 's winter soldier x little reader drabbles. I've been messing around with some dark Clark ideas for a while and they gave me a kick in the butt to start exploring that world. The divider is by @firefly-graphics

Kal-El had been working on his laptop before peering over at his little one sprawled out on the floor. She was enraptured by the world of colors she created on the page before her; her legs were gently kicking back and forth as she worked. Her trusted space pup stuffie, Twinkle, was propped up by the crayon box. All in all, it was a rather eventless Tuesday afternoon in their books.

This unusual calm and quiet unfortunately would not last much longer. A shrill ringing echoed throughout the room and his little one whined. Kal-El gave her a pointed look before answering. She made her way to the table where he sat, curious to see who dared disrupt their special time together. He was quick to stand up in order to keep her grabby hands away as Bruce droned on about where the fight was.

After promising that he’d be there shortly, Clark hung up to phone and his little one was nearly in tears at the news.

“But Daddy you can’t go,” she begged, clinging onto him with all her might.

He gently wiped away the stray tears that stained her cheeks.

“Oh, little star,” Kal-El cooed,” There are people that need-”

“I need you more!”

Clark chuckled softly at her,” Sweet girl. You’ll have Twinkle to keep you company while I’m gone.”

“If you go, then the light will be gone,” She sobbed and he carefully propped her up on his hip, rocking her slowly.

“You know why I call you little star hmmm? It’s because you are the light that guides me home,” He murmured into her hair.

It took a few moments for to her quiet down again. Clark gently tilted her chin to look her straight in the eye.

“How about we make a deal, little star? If you’re good while I’m gone, drink all your juice and watch your toons, I’ll read you whatever story--”

“Goodnight Moon!” his little girl chirped.

“Alright I’ll read you Goodnight Moon as many times as your little head can handle. Do we have a deal, little one?” he questioned.

“Yes, Daddy. We’ve gots a deal.”

“Good. Let’s get you all set up so daddy can go to work.”

He set her down and she ran over to grab Twinkle and her discarded art supplies. She quickly made her way to her special room, knowing the routine well. Kal-El grabbed some fruit salad in her princess bowl, a box of juice, and filled her butterfly sippy with water. When he entered her room, she was sitting on her daybed with Twinkle by her side.

The room was decorated with soft fabrics and pastel shades. It had a daybed for her to take her naps, a table with chairs for arts and crafts, and a princess tv with all her favorite movies and shows. In the corner was a rocking chair next to shelves that housed all her books and stuffed animals. He set her snack and drinks down on the table.

“What would you like to watch today, princess?”

“Octonauts pretty please!”

Clark set up the tv to play her show continuously before turning to face her. There were still remnants of tears in her eyes, but she seemed willing to be on her best behavior.

“Can I have a big hug before you go, Daddy?” she asked.

“Of course,”he replied as he swept her in his arms, giving her a tight squeeze.

“And kisses please?” she added and Clark covered her face in little smooches.

“Remember our promise and I’ll be back before you know it. I love you, little star,” Kal-El remarked as he set her back down next to Twinkle.

“Lub you too, Daddy,” his little one babbled.

He quickly made his way to the door before turning and blowing her one last kiss. She gave him a small wave before becoming entranced by the moving pictures on the tv. The Man of Steel closed the door and made sure the keypad was set so it could only be unlocked with his fingerprint. He then took off towards the fight.

The tv kept her occupied for a little while, but soon the anxiety of her daddy out there fighting bad guys and monsters became too much. She got up and switched off the tv before laying down on the bed. Luckily, her daddy had put glow-in-the-dark stars on the ceiling for her to count. She busied herself with seeing how many there were, yet was unable to make it past twenty before losing track and having to start over.

At some point during her counting, she ended up falling into a light sleep. She awoke to the sound of shuffling outside her door and scrambled to her feet to greet her daddy. The door was slowly peeled open to reveal him. However, he seemed different than he normally does after a big battle. Clark was propped up on the door frame, almost out of breath.

“Daddy! What happened?” his little one gasped, going to help him over to her daybed.

He sprawled himself onto the mattress with his legs slights hanging off. He was unable to answer her question between his coughs and gasps

“Daddy, I’ll take good care of you. Just like you do when I’m sick,” she promised.

She tucked Twinkle next to him and quickly ran to grab him bottled water from the fridge in the next room. She carefully lifted his head to help him drink a little before settling him back down. His little girl then went over to the rocking chair to grab the knitted blanket hanging off the back of it and Goodnight Moon.

She gently placed the blanket over him and sat down beside him. She opened up the book and began to read.

“In the great green room, there was a telephone and a red balloon and a…..”